Chapter 485:
"Roman, is my handwriting ugly?"
Joan of Arc noticed that Roman stared at her words with a distressed expression, and thought that Roman was dissatisfied with her words. After all, she has not been literate for a long time, and she has no confidence in this regard.
"The writing is very good. It is very good for a beginner. It can be seen that you have put a lot of effort into it. To be able to find time to practice calligraphy under such circumstances, the diligence of Joan of Arc is already rare. However, you still have to stick to the posture of holding the pen. You can't change the posture of holding the pen because it is comfortable, or it will become awkward when you write some words, like here, here and here..."
Holding a pen is one of the main points for beginners. For people who do not write often, the posture of holding the pen is actually very uncomfortable. However, if you do not adapt to the correct pen-holding posture in time, but maintain the wrong posture, there will be differences between the words written in the future and the correct glyphs, and this difference will not be corrected by your efforts, but will be maintained with the pen-holding posture. go down.
"Is that so?" Joan turned the pen in her hand awkwardly, then turned to ask Roman.
"A little further to the left, don't press your **** too hard."
"Is that so?"
"No..." Roman raised his hand slightly, grabbed Joan's hand holding the pen, and helped her adjust the angle of the pen. The two were almost sticking together, the arms of the right hand overlapped, and an ambiguous atmosphere was entangled between the two.
Joan of Arc could even feel Roman's breath behind her. The Servant's body made her sense of touch very sharp. The scorching breath made her whole body hot, her cheeks gradually flushed red, and her clear eyes gradually became moist.
- I shouldn't have come here.
Jeanne clenched her teeth secretly and said so in her heart.
She ran away after hearing Roman's advice at noon, and her heart was in a mess, and she couldn't calm down all afternoon. In the evening, he was floating around Chaldea in a daze, but when the appointed time was approaching, he involuntarily walked to Roman's room.
But unfortunately, she met Lixiang and Matthew on the way.
Mash didn't think there was any problem, but Lixiang suddenly woke up when she saw the direction Jeanne was walking, and the whole person became malicious and used the command spell very decisively.
It is worth mentioning that this time Lixiang only used a command spell, that is to say, as long as Joan of Arc resists this order from the bottom of her heart, then the effect of this command spell will disappear. The problem is that Joan of Arc finally came.
The effect of that Command Spell was, at best, an excuse for Jeanne.
"What the **** am I thinking?" Jeanne really wanted to hit her messy head with her fist, she really didn't know why she did it.
Although the relationship between Roman and Mona Lisa has not been said, Joan of Arc can probably understand their development from the few words of other people in Chaldea. At this time, Joan of Arc should keep a distance from Roman, but in fact she also has this idea and "severes ties" with Roman.
But Joan of Arc really couldn't stand the instigation of David and Lixiang, and felt that he was thrown into a deep well when he recovered.
... Then again, what's so good about Roman?
Joan of Arc suddenly fell into contemplation, she didn't quite understand what in the end Romance could attract her. But the conclusion is that she doesn't know when to start, she seems to be used to it.
The so-called long-term love is probably like this. Because of getting used to it, the body is used to it, and the spirit is also used to it, and the inertia of people will also be reflected. When he is around, he feels comfortable, a natural comfort that makes people feel good physically and mentally. On the contrary, when he disappears, she will feel uncomfortable, and she may not be able to explain it herself, but this feeling is real, and this discomfort will gradually disappear over time.
This complex relationship can be love, family, or friendship.
Because I'm used to it, I just let it go and let it take its course.
Joan of Arc sighed, and then suddenly woke up, feeling that he had stayed by Roman's side for a long time and began to be infected by him. Then she found that the right hand that the two held together had stopped, and Roman didn't know why he didn't move. She didn't know how long this state lasted, but no matter how she thought about it, it felt wrong.
Joan of Arc turned her head to look at Roman, and found that his face was expressionless and his eyes were scattered.
This state was also seen at noon today, and it was only when Roman was caught in a certain memory that it appeared, which made Joan of Arc secretly angry. It's not a good feeling to be treated as another person. Roman's eyes must be looking at another person now, and what he is holding at this time is obviously her hand.
At this moment, Joan of Arc seemed to understand Mona Lisa's feelings, only to see her raising her other hand expressionlessly, aiming at the position of the red palm this morning and throwing it over.
"Snapped!"
The slap, neither light nor heavy, left a bright red palm print on Roman's face, and also knocked Roman back from his memory, and of course Roman saw the other hand raised by Joan of Arc, and the whole person was dumbfounded. Living.
"Please be more serious, teacher."
The title "teacher" was emphatically said by Joan of Arc, and it felt like gritted teeth, finally letting Roman understand what happened now.
He caressed his stinging cheek with a bit of tears and laughter, and he didn't know what Joan was thinking. She used the same strength as Mona Lisa, and you didn't need to look to know that a red palm print had appeared on it.
To make matters worse, there were no mirrors in his room.
"I'm sorry, I really want to be distracted again."
Sure enough, thinking of another woman in front of one woman is simply the most stupid thing to do.
The time lasted until ten o'clock at night, and this study had to stop there. Even a Servant's spirit will become exhausted, learning is not an easy thing, and exploring new areas is not easy.
"Let's come here today. You can continue the next course when you have time, but you can't put down your homework after you go back. You have to review and consolidate it often, otherwise it will be easy to forget."
"I see, I'll leave if it's all right. Good night, Roman."
Joan of Arc nodded expressionlessly, then turned and left Roman's room.
"Wait, I still have... need your help."
However, Roman could only see the back of Joan of Arc leaving, and there was even the sound of Joan's footsteps "dangdengdeng".
- Shouldn't it be hated?
Forget it, being hated is hated. Although there was a red mark on the face, it was not swollen, and I don't know how the two did it. Although he couldn't see his face in the mirror, Roman still used the pain in his face to give himself medicine.
Forty minutes later, Roman put the medical kit away and rubbed his tired eyes.
Working for a long time has made him too nervous. At this time, he should find a way to relax his nervous nerves. Roman opened his laptop skillfully, and before the screen turned on, a smile of enjoyment appeared on his face: "Meili..."
The smile suddenly stiffened, and Meili's half-length photo appeared on the screen. However, Meili-chan's cute and healing smile in the past was now full of mockery in Roman's eyes.
"What the **** am I doing!"
Roman rolled on the ground with his head in his arms. Once he was addicted to Internet idols, after he learned the truth, every time he entered his bedroom and clinic, he would feel ashamed whenever he saw Meili's face.
The world is still burning.
Roman dragged his tired body into the bathroom to wash up. He decided to get rid of the bad habit of staying up late. Internet idols should not appear at all... When will Queen Skaha debut?
With this strange question, Roman habitually hugged Meili's pillow beside him, and then fell asleep.
...
"Doctor Roman, your face..."
"Anyway, please don't talk about the wound on my face."
The next morning, Roman found Mash who was taking Fufu for a walk.
His purpose is Matthew. Because the spirit of the past two days was not in the state, there was no routine physical examination on Matthew. Now that he finally returned to normal, he couldn't wait to find Matthew.
But the wound on his face... the majesty of being an elder can be regarded as thrown in.
Seeing Matthew's curious and serious eyes, Roman felt ashamed.
"Could it be that Dr. Roman and Mona Lisa quarreled?"
"Why do you think that at first glance? It's actually... no, forget it, that's it. Well, the Mona Lisa and I are super."
There's no way to explain this kind of thing. It can't be said that the injury that Mona Lisa gave him has subsided, which is what Joan of Arc left him.
It's no different from being a scumbag.
"But the handprint is not like the Mona Lisa's hand, the handprint of this hand is more like..."
"Enough, enough, please stop talking."
Is it necessary to observe so carefully? Please save some face for middle-aged men.
It was the first time Roman discovered that pure Mash actually had great lethality.
"Fu-"
Fufu, who was standing on Mash's shoulder, suddenly screamed, and it jumped to the floor along Mash's hands, raised its head and looked at Roman in front of him, as if he was looking at something.
"Fufu? Is there something wrong?"
"F, Fu."
Fufu shouted again, and then ran to Matthew's halving, but made a pose that Roman had never seen before.
This shape seems to be charging for a sprint, right?
"Fufu—" Fufu jumped up with lightning speed and kicked Roman's face on the other side, leaving a bright red footprint on Roman's face.
"Wow, Fufu, what are you doing?"
"It hurts so much, what happened just now? I seem to have been hit by David's sling. Is Fufu planning to kill me?"
Regardless of Fufu's small size, Roman felt that Fufu's kick just now was merciful, and if he kicked it with all his strength, it would completely kick Roman's body away.
Ok? You're asking why Roman is so sure? Of course, don't forget how Roman rescued Olga Marie from Leif in the first place.
——It feels like the whole Chaldea, no, the whole world is bullying me.
Roman covered his face, then looked at the glass in the corridor, and could vaguely see the red marks on both sides of the face.
But it was handled properly last night. The handprints left by Joan of Arc are about to disappear. Compared with Fufu's footprints, I can't see clearly at all. I don't know where Matthew came from. handprints.
Roman sighed, and if this goes on like this, Dr. Roman will become a big joke for the entire Chaldea.
"Does Matthew get up this early every day?"
"Well, my biological clock will make me wake up before seven o'clock every morning." As she said that, Matthew turned to look at Roman suspiciously, "But Dr. Roman rarely appears at this time, didn't you stay up late last night? ? Mei Lijiang's Weibo has not been updated?"
"..." What was my impression of you?
Roman is not qualified to ask this question, anyway, he has never concealed his love for Meili, but, only three days ago——
"From today onwards, I will no longer be a fan of Meili."
"!!!"
Matthew stared at Roman with wide eyes, his eyes full of wonder.
"Any questions?"
"Who are you? You can't be Dr. Roman, someone else must be pretending? Come on, where did you hide Dr. Roman?!"
Mash suddenly screamed and put on her armor in an instant. The armor and shield appeared on her body, and she was ready to fight.
"...Matthew, what are you doing?"
"Doctor Roman can't betray Magical Girl☆Merry, this is a fact that everyone knows, so you can't be Doctor Roman."
——I'm sorry you know me so well, but it's embarrassing for you to say it outright. I didn't feel this way before, now...
"I'm Roman. This time I'm serious too. Being addicted to Internet idols is a waste of life. Even if I, Romani, jumped out of here and died in the cold on the Antarctic continent, I was burned to death by the fire of the King of Magic. From today onwards, I will never do it again. Pink Merry!"
"... Doctor Roman, are your words true?"
Matthew's expression seemed to see a criminal who came out of the horn to change his mind and become a new person, and his shocked little mouth was so big that it couldn't close.
I saw Roman said with a blank face: "Internet idols should disappear, wasting youth, wasting money, it is meaningless."
"Fufu!" Fufu raised her paw, as if she agreed with Roman's words.
It is conceivable that a certain hateful woman has reached the level of public indignation.
Che, mere Meili, isn't the martial arts faction eligible to be a magical girl?
Chapter 765 Chapter 285 For a better tomorrow
Every time he entered the isolation room, Roman would have a heavy heart, which was the least respect for the patient. He also hopes that when he leaves, he can show a relaxed expression and say to the patient "it's healed". This is the patient's hope and his duty.
However, this time, Roman couldn't laugh.
Matthew fell asleep in the life support device, and the instrument screen displayed Matthew's physical parameters. Roman had to admit that he was powerless this time.
He knew very well that Matthew was consuming his life every time he fought. Every time you liberate the Noble Phantasm, you use your own vitality to resist the attack.
Roman believes that Matthew knows this too, but she chooses to fight anyway. Perhaps she also felt that she was getting closer and closer to death, but she never thought to stop, protecting Lixiang and saving human rights had become her most important responsibility.
Roman turned to look at Matthew, who was sleeping in the nutrition bin. He couldn't see the change in Matthew's appearance, but in fact her body had become more and more empty, like a colorful foam, it looked so beautiful , but can't stand touching.
He stretched out his hand and put his hand on the glass blocking the two of them. The cold glass did not let the glass retreat, but kept stroking on the glass, as if he was stroking Mash behind the glass.
Suddenly, he remembered that it had been a long time since he touched the girl in the nutrition warehouse.
It's not a doctor's examination of a patient, but a caressing like an elder to a junior, like... a father to his daughter.
"Is this my punishment?" Looking at Mash's innocent face, Roman felt a tingling pain in his heart, and he couldn't help reaching out to hold his heart, as if he wanted to dig out the beating organs inside.
"No, I can't let her see it."
Through the reflection of the glass, Roman saw his ugly face, and the muscles on his face were already stiff. He stretched out his hand and slapped his face, and his already ugly face was flushed red.
"It's ugly, like Joan of Arc and Mona Lisa and Fufu have played several times."
He grinned slightly, although it was ugly, but it was better than before.
Roman is helpless about Mash's body. As long as Mash is not willing to enter the life support device, the deterioration of her body cannot be avoided.